Chapter Twenty-Three: Goodbye, My Love

Xiao Li's hands were warm and generous, such a feeling of careful care made Ye Beibei's heart warm, she smiled sweetly at him, her cheeks were unconsciously dyed red because of Xiao Li's unfamiliar intimate action, but her eyes still rippled with trust and dependence on him.

The two of them walked next to each other, Xiao Moting ran around them, shouting loudly and crisply from time to time: "Mom, look at the fountain over there, it's so high....... Mom, I want to eat ice cream, can you eat it........ Mom......"

Jiang Yuezhou raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Ye Beibei fixedly, she still loves to wear cotton skirts, the aqua blue skirt makes her casual and elegant, soft but not charming, the only thing that is incongruous is her slightly bulging lower abdomen, but she is so pregnant, she looks like a mature woman, and with the shyness of a girl.

As a mother, the twenty-four-year-old Ye Beibei looks too young, but she still looks like a very happy family of three with the two men, one older and one younger. Looking at their harmonious family of three, looking at Ye Beibei's slightly bulging belly, Jiang Yuezhou felt a kind of pain of being Ling Chi.

He was jealous of the man who was by her side! He was jealous of the man who made her pregnant and have a child!

He found that he could not imagine her living with this man, whether she would cook for him, wash clothes, wait for him to get off work, put the bath water for him, and bring the brewed tea into the study, whether she would see her smile at him when he unintentionally looked up!

It's like a little ice cube embedded in the heart, as long as you think of this, the cold instantly soaks the whole body, and the pain is irrepressible.

Ye Beibei snuggled up to Xiao Li and walked forward unhurriedly, meeting Xiao Moting's various requirements as she walked, she inadvertently turned her head sideways, her eyes stopped at a black car not far away, her heart seemed to pass a trace of something, and subconsciously turned back again, the familiar license plate number made her palm instantly full of fine sweat, she could even feel that Jiang Yuezhou was sitting behind the heavy car glass, looking at her with his dark and bottomless eyes.

For a moment, her hands trembled, her whole body was weak, and her legs were as unconscious as if they had been amputated, as if the whole person had gone through the wheel of life and death from head to toe.

Xiao Li, who was next to her, keenly noticed this change in her, hurriedly hugged her tightly without a trace, and whispered in her ear: "Beibei, Beibei, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Beibei knew that Jiang Yuezhou was close to her, and she didn't know whether she was excited or nervous, she just tried her best to clench her hands tightly into fists, pretending to look down at Xiao Moting who was laughing beside her, her teeth biting deeply into her lips, and her long eyelashes lowered to cover the panic and sadness in her eyes.

She also expected that one day she would reunite with Jiang Yuezhou, on a certain street, a certain restaurant, or a certain intersection, he and his wife, she and Xiao Li with their children, nodded when they met, smiled slightly, and then passed by.

However, those imaginations, after all, were just plots in novels, and she didn't expect to meet him here so soon.

Ye Beibei's mind didn't know how many times it turned at this time, in addition to being excited, the whole heart couldn't stop trembling and panicking, how could Jiang Yuezhou be here, what would he look like when he saw himself and Xiao Li?

Immediately, she smiled secretly, shook her head vigorously, and tried to shake off the panic in her heart, didn't she already make up her mind, don't bother yourself here!

Now that the decision has been made, she certainly can't back down. Aren't she the best fit for Shawry? The reason, Jiang Yuezhou has already given it to her.

Slowly, she finally regained her strength, leaning on Xiao Li's arms, she suddenly had a special attachment to Xiao Li, and now her mood is not stable, at this time she allowed herself to be a little presumptuous, held Xiao Li's hand with her backhand, pulled Xiao Moting with the other hand, and walked forward slowly with a smile.

It's such a scene, that's how it ends, just end her four-year-long love jog in this way!

She clearly knows that from now on, no matter what kind of memory, no matter what kind of situation, no matter what kind of person, she can face it calmly, and there is no need to run away in a hurry.

Without the love she misses, it doesn't matter, she has chosen a good way to live, and she can no longer live up to the beauty of life and the affection of another man!

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Ye Beibei stayed at home for two more days, and because of Xiao Li's work, they left for home. The reluctance and concern of her parents is natural, Ye Beibei watched the always strong Feng Qiuhong cry secretly in the bathroom behind her back.

went back to buy a train ticket, Ye Beibei didn't let her parents send her, she couldn't stand such a heart-wrenching parting, and she didn't tell anyone that she was leaving, but after getting on the train, she sent a text message to Gao Qunfang.

Looking at the scenery outside the car window speeding backwards, the spring in the north is so short that people don't have time to prepare, the green branches are already dense and lush, and the two sides of the road are already full of flowers.

Ye Beibei secretly thought in her heart, goodbye, my hometown! Goodbye, Jiang Yuezhou! Goodbye, my love!

When she thought of Jiang Yuezhou, there were too many thoughts that followed, and she couldn't analyze what else could happen between them now, the only thing she knew clearly was that now that she was married to Xiao Li, she really shouldn't have anything to do with Jiang Yuezhou. Whether it was a misunderstanding or a miss, since Providence had helped her make a wise decision, she was willing to carry it out to the letter.

Jiang Yuezhou, this name will be forced by her out of life and thoughts from now on.

You don't have to think about him anymore, you never have to think about him again, Ye Beibei said to herself.

These days of emotional agitation, goodwill performances, Ye Beibei is really tired, as if she can't support it anymore, exhausted and fell on the sleeper, feeling that Xiao Li covered herself with a thin blanket, afraid that a sudden sound would scare her, put music next to her, she listened to the soothing and melodious music, her mood slowly relaxed, she couldn't hold on anymore, and finally slowly fell asleep.

Ye Beibei didn't know how long she had been asleep, but when she was in a daze and was about to wake up, she felt a warmth slowly approaching her lips, and a familiar breath lingered on the tip of her nose, even if she was still in the confusion of sleep, she knew who the owner of that lip was.

Moist, warm, like a feather, like a baby's tender little hands, gently brushed past her lips.